The Legend of Fatality

Woke up, Bai En found that the world was full of suffocating suffocating air and dull pain. His limbs were stiff and trembling slightly. He felt his head full of coarse cloth and his lips swollen. He lifted his chin slightly, the pain worsened.

Bai En lay on the chair of the recruitment office of the pier. It didn't take long for the sun to pass its highest point. Although a layer of gray clouds blocked it, he could still feel its heat. Bai En shuddered forward, and every movement of him brought a new sting to the temple. He carefully lifted himself into a sitting position.

He was sunburned because he slept in a chair on the recruitment office of the dock. He looked at the blackened walls in the distance, where smoke was blowing, and where were some young girls selling grilled oysters. There was also a smell of the butter candle burning in the air, and a black smoke rose from the gray sky, twisting like a vertical line.

Bai En's eyes have not returned to normal, he sees everything is shaky, crumbling brick wall. The low spire of the church still stands, although it is curved. Other things are the same, curved, slender, flat, like jagged pieces.

"You are awake." A familiar voice came from behind him.

Ban turned his head and saw Falheim's magnificent mage's robe, the magical aura flashing on it hurt his eyes. The man handed something to himself with something in his hand.

"What is this?" Bai En took what the other person handed over, and he felt the shape of the mug and the taste of beer. He knew he was asking nothing.

"Grilled oysters and squids taste better than expected." Falheim put the plate on the other hand on the wooden table at the recruitment office. He stood in the bright sunlight, and the large mage robe made him appear taller, wearing a hat with a huge broad-brimmed head.

Bien greedily drank the beer and let it flow down his dry mouth and throat into his stomach. He wiped his mouth, forked a few squid tentacles with a wooden sign on the plate, and put it in the mouth. The taste was really good, crisp, strong, and chewy. There was a crunchy sound in his mouth.

"Is anyone here?" Bai En asked while taking the food in his mouth.

"It's still the same, a few scammers." Falheim nibbled a large string of squid out of nowhere. "Two of them are even familiar faces. They came to the whip in the morning, and then took the money to spend a few days."

"But it's really a good way of propaganda, isn't it? It should have spread all around the dock." Bai En began to eliminate the smell of grilled oysters.

"I'm afraid the whole city knows it. They call you 'Black X abuser'." Falheim couldn't help laughing.

"What the **** is this?" Bai En didn't even think of the nickname that came up.

"Haha, 'Black X abuser', 'Black Tower abuser' and 'Gold whiplasher' which of the three do you prefer? Anyway, the first two are most widely circulated, it seems that we are giving the positive side The black tower shape. "Falheim couldn't stop the smile on his face. "It's rumored that you lashed them back and gave back the gold coins because you have a special hobby for this kind of thing."

"I'm going to pick up the name of the miscellaneous skin, and then remove his bones one by one!" Bai En said sullenly. "I'm going to cut off the stuff of everyone who dares to call me like this and hang it on the pole of the recruitment office. Make the remaining bits and pieces into living corpses."

"Careful words," said Falheim's eyes and the guards patrolling not far away. "It doesn't matter what you do, don't say it."

"This group of parasites crawling out of their mother's body dare to insult me." Bai En's face was even worse.

At this time, a young man wearing a simple top and trousers ran to the recruitment office in the distance, stopped at the position opposite Bai En, and put his hands on his knees to try to calm his breath.

"Are you also planning to apply?" Bai En tried to make a smile, but did not expect his smile to be very distorted.

"No, no, no." The young man originally planned to make a gold coin along the way, but when Bai En's face was not good, and the long whip bone in his hand protruded from the root, the young man began to doubt the truth of the rumor How could someone survive under the whip.

"I'm here to deliver the letter." The young man pulled out a rolled parchment paper from behind and handed it to Bai En. After Bai En took over, he ran away without waiting for Bai En to reward him.

"What the **** is this?" Bai En was a little puzzled. The parchment in my hand was tightly rolled, tied at both ends with rope, and there was a piece of lacquer in the middle, but there was nothing on the lacquer.

Baien untied the rope, the two ends of the parchment roll were spread out naturally, and the paint was broken apart. Only a small piece was still stuck on the parchment. Bai En placed the parchment roll on the table and stretched the two sides with both hands to reveal the words on it. Falheim also looked over the contents of the sheepskin roll.

Bai En recognized the text on the parchment. He did not study this type of text in the Black Tower, but he was very impressed with this type of text, especially the meaning expressed in the first sentence: Dark night guides us forward.

"The disadvantage of not studying hard." Falheim mocked when the probe saw the words on the parchment.

"Quick read." Bai En still supported the two ends of the paper, let Falheim try to see the content above.

"The night guides us forward. Something found us. They monitored us and took our servants. Um ..." Falheim found that he also had many words and did not know the meaning ~ www.wuxiaspot. com ~ Be careful what we have found. What secrets in the dark, the eternal oath that protects us, and the gift of my lord, the night will cover the earth. "

"You are studying hard?" Bai En thinks this is different from no translation.

"These words don't exist in the scriptures, where can I learn." Falheim was also angry. "Want to know what was written, go directly to the guy who wrote this thing in the night church."

Damn, Bai En didn't expect that there are people from the night church here, and he wrote to himself, didn't he say that all the night churches fled to the north after they were destroyed?

"Is this letter warning us? So the people in the church here think we are their own?" Bai En asked.

"It's possible," Falheim took the parchment and saw it again. "I didn't write anything that showed the identity of the other party, and I didn't leave any marks or anything. It should just be a suspicion, and use this to test us afterwards."

"I am worried about another thing." Falheim said after carefully inspecting the sheepskin roll.

"what?"

"Is this what the attackers of the night church found out of the church, they can't understand it, so try us with a part of the original text or something pieced together? This part is the original text of the scripture." Falheim put down the sheepskin Said the paper.

"I'm really a dog." Bai En felt the malice of the world, what's going on. "No, that is, no matter who the other party is, we just have to pretend that we don't understand."

Bai En grabbed the parchment paper and tore it off, then threw it on the ground. After that, he shouted loudly which **** was joking with himself. If he found him, he must have peeled him.